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Tap Out

by Grizzle

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I caught you slipping, that's man down Do this how I want to do it on my own never ever need a hand out Fuck with my paper, that's man down Never been the type back down I might just take your whole camp out Give it up, make you tap out I don't flex with the stacks out My room looking like a trap house That a glass house or a crack house If I'm in the joint that's a packed house Puff Daddy with the grass fool I'm puffing on it till I pass out Everything moving too fast now Got like Hundred-fifty on the dash now Swerving, yeah All these bad bitches I'm curving, yeah Grew up in the city she urban She love to mix pills with her bourbon, yeah I don't fuck with no percs Baby all i need is this herb Bartender I serve Outlaw, not a perp Wavy baby I surf I'm eating good bout to burp I'm sipping tea in your turf You looking blue like a smurf Money dance, make it twerk Motivation make it work Last laugh when I smirk Started this shit like I'm Herc (Kool) I caught you slipping, that's man down Do this how I want to do it on my own never ever need a hand out Fuck with my paper, that's man down Never been the type back down I might just take your whole camp out Give it up, make you tap out You don't live what you rap about No headroom for you cap now Know this shit gon' slap now I'm running a victory lap now They snoozing on me, take a nap now I break it down, make you snap out You not a threat, you a target Got the crosshair on your hat now I got no time for no enemies now Unlimited money, infinite amounts That's what I'm about I'm flipping these one's to a thou That was a quickie, I'm in and I'm out Got the product and I'm selling it now Give a fuck about your sentiments now Got your ship sinking like sediments now, yeah Run up to me and get ran down Leaving nothing to the chance now Spread the paper, make it fan out Feel the heat, get you tanned now She left her boy, that's a man down She don't know even the name of my band but she telling me she a fan now, yeah (Okay) I caught you slipping, that's man down Do this how I want to do it on my own never ever need a hand out Fuck with my paper, that's man down Never been the type back down I might just take your whole camp out Give it up, make you tap out I caught you slipping, that's man down Do this how I want to do it on my own never ever need a hand out Fuck with my paper, that's man down Never been the type back down I might just take your whole camp out Give it up, make you tap out Give it up, make you tap out Give it up, make you tap out Give it up, make you tap out I caught you slipping, that's man down Do this how I want to do it on my own never ever need a hand out Fuck with my paper, that's man down Never been the type back down I might just take your whole camp out Give it up, make you tap out Give it up, make you tap out

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